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The aroma of freshly brewed tea swirls gently in the air, accompanied by the soothing crackle of a modest fireplace, creating an atmosphere of silence. Daxon and Azura nod their heads in gratitude as Maureen takes her seat to speak to them.

“I saw you thirteen years ago when your mother was rushed into the hospital. You have grown into a fine young man.” Maureen says and Daxon listens.

“It was the worst day of my life. I thought my mother died that day. Can you tell us what really happened?” Daxon says, going straight into the question that is bothering his mind and playing with his thoughts.

“It was the worst day of my life too. I believe I’m still paying a crime for keeping my mouth shut that day. I should have spoken up. I should have said something that very day,”

“Monte Carlo was at the hospital that day. He has enough connections to get the best doctor who fortunately saved her life after she was thought to be dead and unsavable.” Maureen says and her eyes eventually enters in
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